Where it happened: Our Attic
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
It was a rainy and cold Saturday in February. My step-sister Jamie, 17, and I were left at home by ourselves while our parents went to my mother’s boss’ party at that rat-bastard’s house for the day.
I was on the couch watching TV and Jamie came downstairs and asked me if I wanted to help her move some stuff around in the attic. Jamie is about 5’5” with shoulder-lengh brown hair and brown eyes, she has a tanned-complexion, and she’s got a sexy figure. Our parents have been married since I was 14 and since she was 15. Ever since the time our parents introduced us, I was attracted to her. So, when she asked me to help her up in the attic I agreed.
When we got up there, everything was neat and stacked up against the walls, it actually seemed clean, and she had insense burning. She had even brought the radio up and had some music playing.
She told me to lift up the attic door, so I did. When that was done, she confessed that there was nothing that she needed help with in the attic, she just wanted to talk to me. Her mother is dead and so is my father, so she wanted to talk about that. We started talking about suicide. She admitted that she had been thinking about it alot. I was thinking about it to. She started to cry so I hugged her and held her tight in my arms. I wiped her tears with the sleeves of my shirt. She told me how sweet I was and that she was lucky to have a new brother like me. She kissed me on the lips, it wasn’t a sexual one, but it surprised me. I kissed her on the lips and thats when we started. We had been sitting on an old comforter, a really fluffy and comfortable one. Jamie took off her shirt and so did I. She took off her bra and I fondled her breasts and licked them. We got completely naked and laid next to each other. She started to rub my hard cock and I began to finger her soft pussy. She climbed onto me and we had sweet passionate sex. Everytime I felt like I was going to cum, she stopped for a moment to calm me down so the sex would last longer. When she had and orgasm, I just couldn’t help it anymore and I came in her, right during “Intersate Love Song” by the Stone Temple Pilots. We laid there for another hour or so just talking. We made a promise that whenever one of us is depressed, we have sex like that again. We took a shower together when we got out of the attic. Our parents came home that night and didn’t suspect a damn thing. Jamie didn’t get pregnant, luckily. So now, we have sex whenever one of us is depressed, which is two or three times a week after school while our parents are at work. We were glad we could be each other’s firsts. Thanks for reading. Jamie says ‘hi’.
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